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Chapter 134

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KESTER.

I couldn't fucking believe it.

I was going to be a father.

That one sliver of light amidst all this mess and chaos. This was the one thing that made it all worth it. The one thing that made sense.

I had known Kasmine would be mad at me when I took the decision upon myself. But I had to be selfish to get what I wanted. Because Kasmine was way too stubborn and too blinded by what she thought was right. So I did what I had to do.

If I had waited for her approval, we'd still be walking in circles, playing this game of almosts and maybes. And I couldn't afford that.

And, fuck, the pregnancy came just at the right time. At one point, I was scared, thinking it wouldn't happen just yet.

And the moment she threatened to leave me the moment I got June engaged, I almost lost my fucking mind. I wanted to rip the whole damn world apart if it meant keeping her.

So I prayed.

I fucking prayed—to whoever the hell was listening – Selene, the goddess? Draegor, the god of hell? Or the overall God
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